Fall is upon us. When I started writing this post, there was still a lot of colour to be seen everywhere. By now, that colour seems gone.
A few years ago I moved to Canada for a bunch of different reasons. A nice extra benefit was the seasons that are really present here. In Europe I enjoyed all the seasons, but in Holland, winter is not really a season, it’s more a wet period between autumn and spring. With a chance of a few snowflakes, but those are not guaranteed.
One of the most common elements on earth. One of the more fragile ones too. Way too many places now have water that is no longer of a usable quality for wild and/or domesticated beings, humans included. But as you can imagine, this blog handles only the beauty of the views of water, not the quality over which I have no influence.
And no, I do not pollute water knowingly. The above picture was taken by my friend who stayed on the shore while I drove over the winter road to Matheson Island last winter.
There are different ways to greet the sun when it rises in the morning. Some prefer it with a shot of rum, others by doing yoga. I prefer the shot, with my camera. The important thing is to arrive at an interesting, lonely spot, way before the sun even thinks about rising above the horizon.
The horizon is easy to find, out in the open. If you have a large body of water at your disposal it will be even easier. By the way, you don’t have an excuse for a crooked horizon this time.
Many times I hear from professional photographers that you have to have some kind of symmetry in your pictures. Why? "Well, it is better” is the answer. To what is better or not in my pictures I have no answer. I am not an art photographer, although some of my pictures hang on people’s walls. I try to record what I see and what moves me somehow.
I believe that if I don’t have a story or some mood for a picture, the picture will usually not see the light of day outside my Lightroom catalogue. Believe me, I have lots of pictures in there. But sometimes, just sometimes, the picture is good enough to be shown for one reason or another. Often it is to illustrate a story, not so often it is the picture that induces the mood.
What do you get when you create a group of 16 photographers and go out shooting in the night? Fantastic shots everywhere and a lot of fun. Last week I went with the Manitoba Foto Friends to Riding Mountain National Park. When I mention a park, many people around the world have no idea what a park in Canada entails. Imagine that this park is about as big as… say… the city of Paris plus the suburbs.
So there we were, shooting our hearts out on the shores of Clear Lake in the park. The evening kicked off with a pretty sunset.